🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Immigrant Song - Led Zeppelin

 Ah, ah,
 We come from the land of the ice and 
 From the midnight sun where  hot springs blow.
 Hammer of the  will drive our ships to new land,
  fight the horde, sing and cry: Valhalla, I am coming!
 
 On we sweep with threshing oar, Our  goal will be the western shore.
 
 Ah, ah,
 We come from the land of the ice and 
  the midnight sun where the hot springs blow.
 How soft your fields  green, can whisper tales of gore,
 Of how we calmed the tides of war.  are young overlords.
 
 On  sweep with threshing oar, Our only goal will be the western shore.
 
 So now you'd better stop and rebuild  your ruins,
 For peace and trust can win  day despite of all your losing.